I miss you. I miss touching each other. Seeing each other, breathing in each other. I want you. All the time. No one else.
I wonder if you ever talk about missing me to anyone.
i get jealous so easily and i hate it
I had 99 problems till I got high and forgot them all
I want you to hold my hand while we grocery shop. I want you to play with my hair while we watch our favorite tv shows. I want you to kiss me in the middle of my sentence because you wanted to taste my words. I want you to rub my back as we fall asleep. I want you to play my favorite song when I look sad. I want you to do these things without having to think about them. Do them because you love me.
everything you love is here
i dont like getting yelled at i literally stand there and burst into tears
and they’re like WHY ARE YOU CRYING?!!?! It’s because you’re fucking yelling at me you shithead